Su Yiqing opened the door of the villa. The clutter at the door has been cleaned up.

Su Yiqing inserted the key and opened the door with a "click".

"Auntie?" Su Yiqing shouted inside while changing her shoes. It's just that the house is empty, and there is no echo at all.

"Ah aunt!" Su Yiqing called again, but the room was surprisingly quiet. Su Yiqing was used to hearing Aunt Wang's chatter as soon as she entered, but it was so quiet that it made people panic.

Su Yiqing put her things away, then walked to the kitchen and took a look. The sudden emptiness of the room makes people panic.

After looking around and making sure that there was no one. Su Yiqing sat on the dining chair tiredly, looking at the kitchen blankly. It seems that a home without the smell of oil smoke has no warmth of home, and it looks a little depressed and cold.

Just when Su Yiqing was distracted, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Su Yiqing's eyes suddenly lit up, it must be Aunt Wang who has gone home. Su Yiqing hurriedly stood up and hurriedly ran over to open the door.

"Hello, Miss Su! This is what your nanny Aunt Wang entrusted to us from the security department!" Seeing Su Yiqing open the door, the security guard respectfully presented the key to Su Yiqing.

Su Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and a touch of disappointment slowly spread in Su Yiqing's eyes.

"Oh, thank you!" Su Yiqing took the key, all disheartened. Song Yiheng even withdrew Aunt Wang.

"That ......," the little security guard pursed his lips.

Su Yiqing asked coldly, "Is there anything else?"

The security guard hesitated for a moment and said, "The landlord is here, and he said...... this house. ”

"What's wrong, if you have something to say, just say it!" The successive blows made Su Yiqing numb.

The little security guard slipped his throat and continued: "The landlord of this house said that he would rent this villa to someone else. Excuse me, pack up your things for the next two days......"

Su Yiqing's hand tightened, and the corner of her clothes was wrinkled. Song Yiheng is so emotional? Song Yiheng is so emotional? Is it that I did something wrong, or is he in a hurry to put himself aside?

Su Yiqing suddenly turned around sharply and ran towards the second floor.

"Hey, Miss Su, you haven't answered me yet?" The security guard called Su Yiqing a few times, but there was no response, and she left in a gloomy manner.

Su Yiqing ran to the second floor and ran into the room. Violently pulled the wardrobe open, and the wardrobe was more than half empty.

In an instant, Su Yiqing's whole person sat down on the ground, her face was pale, her eyes were empty, and her whole person seemed to be lifeless as if she had been removed from her soul.

Song Yiheng didn't care about these clothes at all, but since he even took these things, it also showed his determination to break off with himself.

Su Yiqing held her head and felt pain for a while, she didn't even know what was going on.

Su Yiqing got up from the ground, leaned against the wall, stumbled to the bathroom, opened the bathroom door, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on her head. She wanted to sober herself up, but ...... On this cold day, the icy water is undoubtedly worse.

I don't know how long the cold water has been rushed, Su Yiqing's whole body is cold, and she still hasn't poured her mind clearly and thoroughly. But I felt that my eyes were swollen and painful, and a stream of tears welled up.

……

Ling Moqing walked to the front of the villa and found that the door was open, and his heart was uneasy. Stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the door open, and when he stepped further, he felt apprehensive in his heart, remembering that the last time he came, Song Yiheng came down from upstairs.

"Anyone. Ling Moqing shouted, but no one responded, so he went straight to the second floor.

Ling Mo entered Su Yiqing's room and heard a sound of water.

"Yiqing!Yiqing!" shouted a few times, but no one responded. Ling Moqing's heart tightened, and he hurriedly opened the door of the bathroom, and was instantly startled by the scene in front of him.

"Su Yiqing, are you crazy?" At this time, Ling Moqing dragged Su Yiqing hard, grabbed Su Yiqing's clothes and pulled her out of the bathroom: "Su Yiqing"

Su Yiqing's whole body was soaked, and all the clothes on her body were soaked. His whole body was like a frost, his hands around his body and trembling, and he didn't react to Ling Moqing's words at all.

Ling Moqing hurriedly took out a bath towel from the bathroom and wiped it vigorously for Su Yiqing, seeing that Su Yiqing didn't react at all, Ling Moqing was so anxious that she threw off the bath towel, grabbed Su Yiqing's shoulders and shook it vigorously: "Yiqing, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yiqing slowed down, and looked at Ling Moqing with a dull gaze: "Ah, Moqing, are you here?"

Ling Moqing, his heart was tightly pinched, and he suppressed his breath, as if he couldn't lose.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Moqing's eyes were full of pity, and his nose was sour.

Su Yiqing grew up with herself, and in the past, no matter how much her stepmother beat her or abused her, she never was so desperate.

"I ......" Su Yiqing looked at her pale and swollen hands, her body trembled, and her whole body shook.

Ling Moqing clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and suddenly knelt down in front of Su Yiqing with a ...... "poof".

"Yiqing, I'm sorry for you!" he said, tears welling up in his eyes in an instant.

"It's all my fault! it's all my fault!" Ling Moqing slapped his palm on his face and let out a crisp applause.

This palm was not small, and in an instant, a red mark appeared on Ling Moqing's face.

"Mo Qing, you...... What are you doing?" Su Yiqing was stunned, looking at Ling Moqing blankly.

"Yiqing! It's all my fault! I shouldn't have told Song Yiheng that the woman who went to bed with me was you! I had long felt that something was wrong, but ...... I'm sure that woman is you!" Ling Moqing slapped himself in the face again: "I should die!

Su Yiqing raised her face, looked at Ling Moqing in a daze, and forced a sad smile: "What did you say?"

"I ......" looked at Su Yiqing's empty eyes, Ling Moqing's heart was so empty that she was embarrassed: "I slept with a woman, Song Yiheng didn't know how there was a photo of me sleeping with that woman." And...... That woman is with you...... They look exactly the same. ”

"......" Su Yiqing looked at Ling Moqing's gaze and instantly turned cold.

She suddenly grabbed Ling Moqing's collar and asked through gritted teeth, "Did you go to bed with Yao Mulan?"

When Ling Moqing heard this name, he realized what a big mistake he had made.

"I ......," Ling Moqing wanted to explain. He knew how much Su Yiqing hated this woman named Yao Mulan.

"Did you go to bed with Yao Mulan?" asked Su Yiqing again.

"I was drunk at the time, I wasn't sober, as soon as I saw her, I thought it was you, so I ......" Ling Moqing explained eagerly, but her voice became lower and lower, and finally she replied weakly and silently: "I thought it was you, so I couldn't help it." ”

Su Yiqing felt like she had encountered a thunderbolt from the sky, and her whole person sat on the ground, looking at Ling Moqing with a pair of eyes in despair: "Who are you not good with, why are you with Yao Mulan?" As he spoke, a punch slammed weakly on Ling Moqing's body, and he was already crying: "Why?"

"I was so drunk that I didn't know anything. I'm sorry! I'm sorry for you! After the woman left, I noticed something strange, but when I got to Song Yiheng, I still insisted that the woman in the photo was you. Ling Moqing's trembling hand handed a photo to Su Yiqing.

Su Yiqing took a look at the photo, the photo was dim, and she only saw the general eyes and outline, and ordinary people couldn't tell who the woman was.

As soon as Su Yiqing's hand was released, the photo fell to the ground: "I'm going to see Song Yiheng, I'll make it clear to him." ”

"Yiqing! let's not go see him, okay? Let's live quietly as before, okay?" Ling Moqing coaxed like a child.

"Now, let's change out of this wet clothes first and dry our hair!" Ling Moqing helped Su Yiqing unbutton them one by one.

"Mo Qing, I know it's not your fault!" Su Yiqing took Ling Moqing's hand: "But...... I don't want to see you right now, can you let me be quiet?"

Ling Moqing's hand paused, and his eyes trembled.

"However, I can't leave like this, I'm leaving, who will care about you!" Ling Moqing held Su Yiqing's trembling body.

"Let's go, I need to be quiet!" Su Yiqing pushed Ling Moqing, her eyes full of tears, and she looked at Ling Moqing pitifully.

Ling Moqing bit her lip and retracted the hand that was parked on Su Yiqing's body: "Okay! I'll let you be quiet! I'm downstairs, if you need anything, call me at any time." ”

Su Yiqing didn't answer, just buried her head in her knees and sobbed slightly.

……

Ling Moqing walked through the children's room, and when he saw the empty children's room, he felt sad for a while. Not long ago, Su Letong was still playing here, as if he could still hear his joyful laughter in his ears.

He walked into the children's room, leaned on the soft floor mat, and lost his mind as he looked at the cartoon mural on the roof.

He was thinking, over the years, Su Yiqing has Song Yiheng in her heart, if it weren't for Le Tong by her side all these years, otherwise how would she give up Song Yiheng? Now that even Su Letong is gone, Yiqing's heart is really empty.

Ling Moqing didn't know how long he had been sitting in the children's room, and after a light rain, a little sunlight came out, but as soon as the sunlight appeared, it was about to start to enter dusk.

When the sky was full of stars, Ling Moqing suddenly got up. He had to get something to eat first, send it to Su Yiqing, and take a look at her situation by the way.

Went downstairs, cooked some porridge, and found some meat and vegetables in the fridge. After a while, a fragrant plate was copied.

Holding the dishes and chopsticks, Ling Moqing pushed open Su Yiqing's door. Seeing that Su Yiqing's soaked clothes had been changed and she was already lying on the bed and falling asleep, I felt a sense of relief.

"Yiqing, get up and eat!" Ling Moqing walked to Su Yiqing's side and called softly a few times, but Su Yiqing didn't react.

"Yiqing!" Ling Moqing put down the porridge, climbed into bed and came to Su Yiqing's side, and found that Su Yiqing's cheeks were red, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she reached out to test her forehead.